Folk customs begin with Wu Caishen

Chapter 78 Shortcuts
The two chatted happily, and Feng Xiaoling took her cell phone to record the scene and prepare to publish it in the newspaper tomorrow.

Only Xu Fanjia stepped aside slightly lonely.

After coming out of the ward, Feng Xiaoling walked half a meter away from Tang Lian and reported her next itinerary: "First go to the Obsidian Hotel to meet with the investors, then go to the Malay Golf Course to play with Wang Ju, and then go to Wei Visit the children at Xing Welfare Home.”

Then he added: "Because you have been delayed in the hospital for too long, there is only enough time left to pick two."

Tang Lian didn't even think about it: "Turn down the contract with Wang Ju."

Feng Xiaoling ruthlessly gave advice: "Director Wang is usually very busy. Today he has specially taken time out to discuss with you the impact of "Lord of the Wild" on reality. The materials have been prepared and any solution can be selected. It can all improve your status in the host family.”

"Then push it away..."

"Not even attracting investors." Feng Xiaoling predicted in advance, "While providing solutions, without the support of investors, the success rate of this plan will be greatly reduced. Moreover, whether we can deal well with investors is also a matter of Mistress’ concern.”

Tang Lian lowered her eyes: "But... the children in the orphanage are waiting for me."

"Going to the welfare home is just an extra step in today's itinerary. Condolences to the veterans are enough to show your closeness to the people. Whether you go or not has little impact. There is not much room for icing on the cake."

Feng Xiaoling added: "Xu Boshan has always wanted his grandson to contribute to the country. Maybe you can use your rights to arrange for him to enlist in the army. Xu Boshan will be happy when he finds out, and the mistress will also..."

"That's enough." Tang Lian suddenly turned around, "That kid wears ice sleeves in the summer and must have tattoos on his arms. Even if I use my rights, I will just let him test again. How can I directly arrange him to join the team? The cheating is too obvious. .”

"You're helping him."

"Don't impose the elders' ideas on the younger ones." She said coldly, "And I don't think he is willing to take the back door. Only the weak will look for shortcuts. Besides, Xu Fanjia is a descendant of heroes and has his own dignity. I Wouldn’t it make him very unhappy if you give charity for no reason?”

Feng Xiaoling adjusted her glasses and said, "This is not considered charity."

"Why doesn't it count? You didn't get it through your own efforts!"

Tang Lian suddenly thought that Shi Xin agreed to weigh his strength to save her from fire and water. Was this considered charity?
She is embarrassed.

After a moment of resentment, he lowered his head helplessly and softened his voice: "Visiting the veterans is not a show on my part. Don't make me sound as ruthless as you."

Feng Xiaoling did not answer.

Tang Lian cleared up her expression and rushed to the next venue: "Help me arrange a trip to Wei Xing Welfare Institute and tell the children that I will definitely go there tomorrow."

"Yes."

Xu Fanjia, who was still in the ward, silently placed the peeled oranges on the bedside. Seeing Xu Boshan closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep, he sighed silently, got up and went to the corridor.

He clicked on the WeChat chat box: "Sister Xin, Tang Lian is here."

"What to do?"

"Condolences to the veterans."

Shi Xin only found out today that the source of Xu Fanjia's "want to serve the country" was his heroic grandfather.

After three generations of military service, it didn't matter to him what was important. What was important was that he wanted his grandfather to be happy.

This touching filial piety...

She typed loudly: "Fortunately, it didn't affect other people in the hospital."

Xu Fan added: "Sister Xin has the strength! Solve it quickly, otherwise it would be quite chaotic."

Sweet as always.

Shi Xin smiled and looked up at the absent-minded Zhang Su.

"Are you distracted?" "Huh?"

The familiar coffee shop, unlike last time, is that there is no private space and no confrontation.

On weekend afternoons, people started coming in at one o'clock, and the wind chimes on the door jingled, clear and sweet.

The position changed, and the two of them sat in the corner, with shadows reflected in the glass windows. There was a gentle breeze outside the window, and there was no cloud in the sky. It was a clear day, and it was near a university town, so people were coming and going, and there was noisy noise.

Shi Xin didn't care about his image, crossed his legs, propped his elbows on the window sill, leaned against the sofa, and tilted his head to read the news on his mobile phone.

Zhang Su sat across from him, also holding a mobile phone. The screen page showed game content.

He worked hard for a long time, but he was still wandering around the original Novice Village. It was not that other maps were not open, but the chance of encountering strange monsters was too high. There were better rewards but no matching strength.

If you know you can't get it, why not just stay where you are at the beginning, maybe if you endure it, you'll get lucky?

This is his hopeless dilemma, and it is also the same situation encountered by 80.00% of the players in this world who are qualified to register.

So the purpose of "Desolate Lord" is to eliminate these people, accounting for 80.00%?
He is unwilling...

The table next door ordered a cup of milk tea, and Zhang Su couldn't help but think of the time when he worked in a milk tea shop.

Modern people really like to drink milk tea, but the store manager is stingy and only hires him as an employee. From entertaining guests to logistics, he does everything by himself.

He couldn't find a chance to breathe from morning to night. From eight o'clock to eleven o'clock at night, he was as tired as a dog. He worked as soon as he got up and went to bed after he finished. In order to catch up with the commute, he slept less than six hours a day...

Are there really rich second-generation people doing such stupid jobs?

How is it possible, only poor people will go!
Poor guy and rich second generation is not a mockery of him, but an exact description.

"God lost?"

"what?"

Zhang Su turned his head and found that he was staring at the cup of milk tea. The girl who ordered the milk tea smiled shyly, perhaps mistaking his absence for obsession.

It doesn't matter.

He looked at Shi Xin, still acting like he was keeping away from strangers. Just like when he first met in school, he was wearing cheap clothes, but he could be neither humble nor arrogant towards anyone or anything, and could even ridicule, slander and gossip in private. It's all a passing thought.

Are you really not acting?
Ever since he was a child, Zhang Su's living expenses would only be paid if he had excellent grades. His stepmother and her son always interfered with it. The man who lived abroad didn't ask too many questions. It was common for him to be hungry and full. Things didn't get better until I went to college and after my stepmother died.

He was born in the upper class, but he could not really live the life of the upper class. His embarrassment reminded him all the time of the importance of power, money, and independence.

Going to work in a milk tea shop after passing the college entrance examination is not about experiencing life, it is not about being humble, it is not about being self-disciplined and motivated, and it is not about not being discriminatory and not living up to your roots.

is poor.

How much room does an ordinary person have for struggle and advancement?
How many people are wandering among the rich second generation making money casually?

A prosperous life cannot be achieved through hard work, he must take shortcuts.

So even though you are poor, you still have to pretend to be decent, because you can get more benefits from a noble birth than a humble one.

Zhang Su was really happy when he became the master of faceless clothes!
That was the hope that suddenly appeared in his suppressed life, and it was the rope that allowed him to escape from the disgusted life and climb upward!

Shi Xin cut it off.

(End of this chapter)